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Chapter Four Hundred and Eighty Seven Fate, Wonderful (Month)(1/2)

Wang Xiao, riding a horse and leading a pack horse, walked slowly on the road.

"Now that I am over the Ming Taizu, what should Emperor Xuande say?"

"Fortunately it's not the same world, otherwise, there would be no way to clear the relationship."

There are more worlds to run, and some things are also a headache.

If this was a series of worlds, Wang Xiao would be speechless.

He was on the way to Hongmei Villa.

If you don’t have a mobile phone or an Internet, if you are idle, just let yourself go with random thoughts so that time can pass faster.

As for Hongmei Villa, it is just an inconspicuous little place in this world.

But they have a big background.

The famous East Evil and West Poison, the descendant of the Southern Emperor's disciple among the Southern Emperor Beggars.

Well, so many years have passed. I guess apart from Zhenren, few people still remember the once powerful figures from that time.

Wang Xiao didn't care about them either. After all, he was just descendants of the disciples of Emperor Nan, and he was not Master Nan Emperor Yideng living here in seclusion.

The reason why I mentioned this is because there is a place called Kunlun Fairyland near Hongmei Villa.

If the time period is correct, the super softie is now practicing the real top kung fu, the Nine Yang Divine Art.

The Nine Yin and Nine Yang are divided into two schools of Taoism and Buddhism. But in fact, the real creator of the Nine Yang Divine Art is also a Taoist.

At the beginning, it was said that the Nine Yang Divine Arts were written by Bodhidharma in the Lankavatara Sutra.

But the problem is that Bodhidharma is a native of India. Even if he can write Chinese characters, he must have rough and simple literary and logical principles, similar rather than similar.

The true Nine Yang scriptures are wonderful in writing, and the Indians are definitely unable to write them.

‘He is strong, he is strong, the breeze blows through the hills. He lets him go, and the bright moon shines on the river.’

Such words of full mood cannot be written by foreigners.

The real origin is said to be when Wang Chongyang lost to a Taoist master while fighting for wine.

Then, as agreed, hand over the Nine Yin Scriptures to him.

After reading this Taoist priest, he believed that the Nine Yin Scriptures emphasized the use of softness to overcome hardness and was determined to create a technique that can combine hardness and softness.

Afterwards, the Taoist priests entered the Shaolin Temple, which was in seclusion in troubled times. Without the outside world's disturbance, they finally created the Nine Yang Divine Art.

Moreover, because he was a Taoist priest, he didn't want this technique to fall into the hands of Shaolin Temple easily.

Therefore, it was not preached, but was hidden in the gap of the Lankavatara Sutra. Only those who are destined to learn it can learn it.

Wang Xiao knew where the Nine Yin Scriptures were, but he had to have enough strength before going there.

With these second-rate skills now, you can't get into someone else's door even if you go there.

So his first goal is to win the Nine Yang Divine Arts belonging to Taoism to improve his strength.

Do you have to know? Wang Xiao has always been a Taoist.

This is not a game, learn whatever you want.

Easily change your foundation, the biggest possibility is to become a lunatic.

Come to Hongmei Villa? The purpose is to find the Nine Yang Divine Arts.

As for Zhu Yuanzhang's wish, if it were another world, Wang Xiao would farm, climb science and technology trees, raise soldiers and occupy land? Then he would fight to dominate the world.

But in this world, Wang Xiao must take over the Ming Cult.

Otherwise, when Zhang Daruan became the leader of the Ming Cult and swept the world, Wang Xiao would really have no chance.

Anyway, he was not interested in doing chores under Zhang Wuji's hands and secretly seizing power.

A good man just needs to be head-on!

If you want to seize the power of the Ming Cult, the Great Transfer of the World is a must-have option.

If you want to learn the Great Movement of the Universe? The Nine Yang Divine Art is the prerequisite.

Without this prerequisite? Wang Xiao rushed into the secret passage of Guangmingding, and probably wouldn't have the chance to come out again.

Therefore, Wang Xiao had to arrange for Chang Yuchun to help take care of the affairs in the branch, and he traveled thousands of miles and came from the east to Kunlun Mountain in the extreme west.

He has been walking for more than two months and is finally about to reach his destination.

The horse under his crotch sniffed, and Wang Xiao touched its neck. He understood that this was a signal that needed to rest.

Having ridden a horse for so many years, I have ridden any kind of horse? Wang Xiao is also half a veterinarian. He has long been experienced in such a small matter.

Kunlun Mountain is not what I imagined? Or is it some directors who have long been out of touch with the times? The yellow sand is flying all over the sky? It is full of desolate environments.

At the foot of the real Kunlun Mountains, the green forests can extend from dozens of miles away to the hillside.

Here is a rich water and grass and fresh air.

It is not only suitable for grazing, but also for farming. There are even many rivers, lakes, mountains, rivers and forests that can be fished and hunted.

Since the environment is so good, the population here is actually very dense. It is definitely not a place where the yellow sheep can't even find it.

Think about it, the headquarters of the Mingjiao is nearby, with so many people having so many years of life needs. How could they satisfy the lack of enough people? Even hungering caused them to starve to death.

Not far away, there is a town located next to the business road.

Wang Xiao led the horse and found a restaurant with wine flags floating on the street, "Feed water and washed it clean."

He told the guy who was leading the horse, "The water should be clean, and the oil cake should be used with fine salt to feed. When bristles, you must use a straight brush to brush three times..."

I still said that, I have rich experience. I have never seen this little thing for a long time.

The restaurant is quite large, but it is on the second floor.

The guy answered the horse and a crisp smile came from the second floor, "I'm pretty good at it."

Wang Xiao's heart sank, "I won't be so sad."

However, the horses were taken away, and now they turned around and left, and they would only get darker and darker. Wang Xiao walked into the restaurant with a constant expression.

"really."

The atmosphere in the restaurant was a bit solemn. The hall on the first floor was filled with strong men with arches and arrows on their backs, swords and guns on their waists and hips, and murderous intent in their eyes.

Dozens of people all looked at Wang Xiao, and those who were not brave enough would probably not be able to say anything they could be scared.

"Where is the shopkeeper?" Wang Xiao frowned and looked around. "If the guests are coming, they won't be welcomed. Don't want to do business anymore?"

Wang Xiao’s words are actually about advancing and retreating.

Since there is no seat downstairs and no shopkeepers can be found, it would be natural to leave by cursing.

He wasn't afraid of anything, but there were more important things to do now, so there was no need to waste time and energy here.

Of course, the essential reason is that his Zixia skills cannot control the field.

If Wang Xiao had achieved great success in the Nine Yin and Nine Yangs, would he have urinated all the bastards who glared at him?

"This young master is looking for you, why don't you invite him up quickly?"

The crisp sound from the upstairs interrupted Wang Xiao's plan.

Soon a shopkeeper with sweat on his forehead and gained weight showed his head out of the stairs.

He smiled at Wang Xiao honestly, "This guest official, there is still a seat upstairs."

"interesting."

At this point, Wang Xiao no longer considered other things.

He clapped his hands, walked up the stairs leisurely and headed towards the second floor.

What if you are strong? Is it still afraid that Emperor Xuande will not succeed? At worst, I will give up the mission and go home. When the road is successful, I will use the world anchor to settle the score.

Who isn't a proud baby?

Years of kingly dignity have made Wang Xiao choose to fight head-on.

The space upstairs is not large, only a few tables are placed.

The surroundings are supported by pillars and there are no traditional windows.

Wang Xiao, who walked up, glanced around and his eyes fell on the beautiful girl in the middle of everyone.

The girl is wearing a men's outfit, with a jade pendant hanging on the waist and a headband tying her hair.

Sitting on the table next to him, supporting one hand on the railing and holding a water cup in the other, without even turning around.

Although the clothes and outfits are all men's styles, unfortunately, these are all hidden from Wang Xiao's golden eyes.

His eyes were the appearance of countless girls.

In the direction of bragging, Wang Xiao can tell if the girl has had an injection just by taking a glance.

There is no way, he has experienced too much.

"Shopkeeper." Wang Xiao looked at the timid shopkeeper and the guys who were on the side. "Didn't you say there is an empty table? Where?"
To be continued...
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